Unbiblical Chord

Harsh, dry words Line the barren land No one comes near To understand ~just judge~ Phrases and chorded connection Lie beneath the surface, gathering infection Bees and bugs are gone Nothing living to attract Whatever nectar they took They ain't coming back ~sucking succubus~ Flying fortresses trying to snag a home Leaving the victim to go it alone Hard to believe life existed Before the storm wiped her clean Not one of those actions or words Were intended to mean ~barbaric breathing~ What can be birthed without a placenta A babbling baby with a continuous agenda Never try to speak a truth About the condition of her mind She refuses to see the unbiblical chord That is choking out her fantastical find ~magical menagerie~ Just waiting for freedom and fun to appear Without the responsibility for leaving fear Written by Trudy Schrader on 05-10-2018